Chapter 204 When will it be the secret party's turn to decide everything? !

"Hey, classmates."

Bai Mo walked back to the podium, pulled out a chair, patted the podium with both hands, and said slowly: "I think everyone should know why you came to the Brain Lobe Academy."

“As your teacher, I am looking forward to living with you for the next month.”

"So, do we need to change teachers after a month?" Chen Motong interrupted decisively.

"Yes, I have my own things to deal with. I will take care of you for a month at most. After that, I will leave the Lobotomy Institute."

"Well, continue."

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and tilted his head.

"Student Chen Motong, are you showing off?"

The words are direct, with a hint of the harmonious and muted national essence.

"If you think so, then so be it." Chen Motong crossed his legs with a lollipop in the corner of his mouth.

Problem child?

No, this is a free and unfettered girl chasing the wind after letting herself go.

Chen Motong, who had been forced to suppress her emotions for nearly twenty years and had been bound by the shackles of her family, was living a life worse than death. After she lost the shackles and restrictions, she was no different from Monkey King.

Chen Motong, who was courting death, selectively "ignored" the look from Susie beside him, and said directly with a very arrogant look: "You don't want to fight me? I can even give you one hand."

Arrogant, this is the thought of all students in the class.

Bai Mo clenched his fingers and took out the magic weapon.

When faced with a reckless student, the teacher’s final choice is to make a phone call.

I can't cure you, let someone who can cure you come.

"Fuck, you have no martial ethics!" Chen Motong clapped his hands and stood straight.

How come you don't follow the rules of society at all?
"Just this once."

Looking at Bai Mo holding the magic weapon, Monkey King also lay weakly on the table.

"Okay, I think everyone should now understand what kind of teacher I am, right?"

Bai Mo ignored Chen Motong's disruption and said bluntly: "In the next period of time, I look forward to having a good time with you all."

"Of course, you may not be happy, but as someone who has been arrested and received ideological education, I think whether you are happy or not is not a very important thing."

"Okay, let me introduce myself first."

"My last name is Bai. I'm from Shilan City. I'm an ordinary biologist. I'm currently studying ancient history and teaching at the Lobotomy Academy for the time being."

"..."

How do these three completely different industries connect together?

Looking at the puzzled eyes of the people below, Bai Mo chose to ignore this question.

"Today, as usual, we are going to have a class to talk about the relationship between the country and the law, so that you can understand why you are here."

"But considering that some students are born into mixed-race families, I need to know about your family situations. Who will speak first?"

After Bai Mo finished speaking, everything became very quiet.

It was obvious that no half-blood was willing to tell his classmates about his past.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Mo clapped his hands and said, "Since no one wants to, let's talk alone, okay?"

Typical window effect.

If you say you want to open the window, they will definitely not agree.

But if it comes to lifting the roof, then they will agree that opening the window is not a bad option.

After looking around, Bai Mo stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Motong.

"Me?" Chen Motong pointed at himself and then looked at Su Si in confusion.

"Ah."

Seeing Susie nod, Chen Motong stood up and followed Bai Mo.

“Is this psychological communication?”

"Maybe, but asking about one's personal experience is really not a good topic..." The professor was chattering. In the corridor, Bai Mo stopped and let Chen Motong follow.

"Your ability is profiling?"

"Haven't you read the files a long time ago?"

Hearing Chen Motong answer the question with a question, Bai Mo continued to ask: "So, you feel that there is always someone around you watching you?"

"...Of course." Chen Motong answered the question calmly.

Profiling, what a powerful ability. This ability means that you can see the thoughts and ideas of most people.

But when you find that everyone around you is controlling you and your life has to follow the plans made by others, this ability is a curse and torture!
You want to resist, but so-called resistance is nothing more than changing from one choice to another, and the result will not change.

It seems that Chen Motong has the opportunity to change everything, but her fate has already been fixed.

Chen Motong is a puppet of the Chen family. She is lucky to know all this, to see the silk threads entangled around her body, and to experience what it means to be unable to control the endless abyss.

“Isn’t this kind of life painful?”

"I'm used to it."

"Your mentality has become abnormal."

Bai Mo complained directly.

Living in such an environment, one would either become a pervert or a lunatic.

"I think you need some psychotherapy."

"No, it's not just you, all of you half-bloods need psychological treatment."

During psychological treatment, Chen Motong tilted his head and used profiling on Bai Mo.

Starting from habits, body movements, language and expressions, as well as clothing characteristics, these clues piece together the truth.

...Ordinary people...

"Are you really an ordinary person?" Chen Motong asked.

The profile told Chen Motong that Bai Mo in front of her was just an ordinary person with a slightly special mixed-race appearance, but she had a hunch - this was just a disguise.

As for the reason, that's just who she is.

"Of course, an ordinary person with a good family background."

"Okay, we're here." Bai Mo opened the office door in front of him and walked in first.

Pulling the chair over, Bai Mo looked at Chen Motong who was sitting with his legs crossed in front of him, took a deep breath, and asked directly: "What is your family like?"

Although he already knew about the situation of the Chen family through Bai Mo's original body in advance, as an ordinary person active in his own identity, Bai Mo still needed to inquire.

"Very depressing." Chen Motong stretched out his hand and tapped his arm, his tone normal.

"The Chen family... is just a cage."

"So now, you are out of the cage and letting yourself go?"

"of course."

While Bai Mo and Chen Motong were "chatting", another trial was also taking place simultaneously.

There are many mixed-race people in China. Some, like Xia Mi, Chen Motong, and Susie, are educated in the Lobotomy Academy and are at a level below the death penalty.

But apart from this group, some mixed-race people are actually being tried.

Bai Di pushed his glasses on his eye sockets, looked at a white man trapped in chains, reached out and tapped the table, making a clanging sound.

"Why do you dare to carry weapons at the Three Gorges Dam?"

In response to this question, the white man looked at Baidi expressionlessly and uttered a standard greeting.

■■■■A series of harmoniously muted words, spoken with an authentic foreign accent.

It is obvious that white people are completely unable to understand Baidi's question.

This is not surprising. Sometimes, people of different status and identities have completely different views on the same issue.

This is like the so-called experts - if you are short of money, why don’t you rent out your house and make money by collecting rent?

(End of this chapter)